Hello, Hirundo. This is you writing from the future. Uhm, sorry about the English. Norwegian isn't a safe language these days. The contamination will wear off in a few more years, or so we hope, but until then English it is. The kids are fine, by the way, they run around the living room and stratch the furniture as usual, their claws are getting sharper. Anna brought down her first prey the other day. Their mother is about to wake up from winter sleep – the seasons around here are so out of joint, but that's how it is. But anyway, the reason I write is that later today, you'll get to a fork in the road, and YOU MUSTN’T TAKE THE LEFT PATH. It might SEEM like humanity’s best hope at the time, but it will only make things worse. So DON’T TAKE THE LEFT PATH, okay?

And please don't change your password between your time and mine, as that will create a time loop and force you (and consequently me) to live through what's to come again and again until infinity. Thank you.